(MTL)The scumbags are all dumped for me [quick wear]

Chapter 23

Chapter 23

    When it was time to get married, the mountain alliance vowed to make a good point, and Jiang Wenxuan's favorability for her did not reach 100%.

    Ah Sheng once told her that the previous hosts had tried all means, but they could not make Jiang Wenxuan's favorability score reach full marks.

    The one who completed the task best only made his favorability rise to 90%.

    Hearing this, Sanskrit is not surprised.

    A cold-hearted, self-centered scumbag like Jiang Wenxuan, even if he has someone he loves deeply, he will never love him more than he loves himself.

    To get 100% of his love, you must first give 100% of his love.

    In this world, there is no more affectionate love than "willing to lay down one's life for the other".

    Therefore, when the man drew his knife and stabbed at them, Fan Yin pushed Jiang Wenxuan without hesitation and protected him behind him.

    This man was originally here to kill her.

    However, when Fan Yin looked at him, he cast a small spell on him, which made him confused and mistakenly regarded Jiang Wenxuan as his target.

    The knife pierced directly into the heart, and Fan Yin's face instantly turned pale, and the blood that kept flowing out dyed the snow-white wedding dress red.

    The crowd roared, and many people screamed in fright.

    Several security guards ran up to subdue the man together.

    Jiang Wenxuan woke up from a brief trance, he quickly picked up Sanskrit and rushed all the way to the hospital.

    No one has treated him so well except his biological mother.

    The sticky blood stained his hand. Jiang Wenxuan had never experienced such a panic and nervousness that he couldn't breathe before.

    As the breathing of the person in his arms became shallower and weaker, his heartbeat seemed to stop along with it.

    Jiang Wenxuan would rather that the knife stabbed himself.

    For the first time, he regarded the other person's life as more important than his own.

    "Tiantian, hold on, we'll be at the hospital soon." He said to her anxiously.

    Ninety-nine percent is Jiang Wenxuan's favorability to Sanskrit at the moment.

    Within half an hour, Sanskrit was sent to the emergency room by him. Although it was delivered on time, the wound was too deep, and the place where it was pierced was very critical. The director of the dean circled around, but in the end, he was exhausted.

    When she was dying, Fanyin said in a fit of anger, "Call Chu Zhao in."

    She knew that Chu Zhao must be waiting outside.

    The nurse suspected that she was unconscious, so she bent down, approached her and asked, "Miss Ruan, are you calling Mr. Jiang?"

    "Chu Zhao, ask Chu Zhao to come in, I have something to tell him." Repeated weakly.

    In fact, with her original essence, which she cultivated for five thousand years, attached to this body, even if she was stabbed, she would not be weakened like this.